The soup in the hot pot finally boiled, and the little bastard couldn't wait to pour all the meat slices, vegetables and so on.

How many years have I not eaten hot pot? The little bastard scratched his head and really couldn't remember it. He could only roughly remember that last time he ate hot pot, he was with his parents and sisters. He was still in his hometown at that time, but now he was in the UK. He was still happy at that time, and now he was the only one left.

The little bastard opened the sesame paste, Lao Ganma, Kawasaki hot sauce and other things and mixed them together. Just looking at the sauce, he was drooling.

But there was too much food in the hot pot, and it took a while to open the pot. The little bastard took the chopsticks to poke the sauce, and then licked the chopsticks. He was so hungry that he had to fill his stomach with the sauce first.

Looking at the stuffed hot pot, the little bastard began to get trance.

He didn't think about his parents, his sister, nor did he think about the happy days he lived when he was a child, and his fucked survival journey later. The little bastard had thought about these things a thousand or eight hundred times, and was tired of it.

"Why did you lose all just now?" the little bastard said to himself.

Thinking of the bet just now, the little bastard was very confused. What is the probability of losing eight games in a row? He hasn't learned how to calculate the probability, but he also knows that the probability must be very small, just like throwing a coin and throwing out the queen's avatar eight times in a row.

Time is slightly back.

It was not until Ning Dongqing threatened to throw him out the window that the little bastard realized his situation. How could he be qualified to talk to these old bastards? 50% is a lot, so you can try it!

After thinking for a while, the little bastard agreed to Lao Hong's gambling. But Lao Hong was a little worried. He was worried that the little bastard would not admit his claim if he lost. If the little bastard cheated, they could not really throw him out and feed the zombies.

"Little bastard, you have a bad character. What if you lose and cheat?"

"Don't worry, the big man's words are as good as he can!" The little bastard didn't think about it, but agreed happily.

"There is no basis for speaking, let's make the word "protective." Lao Hong naturally refused to believe him. How could he take the words of a madman seriously?

"So troublesome!? Don't bet anymore! If you don't believe in grandpa, you'll bet with grandpa!"

After the little bastard finished speaking, he saw the group of old bastards on the opposite side trying to tie themselves up again, and hurriedly said again: "It's up to me to see, it's too troublesome. Can I make a swearing to you?"

"It's a little more poisonous." Lao Hong nodded and replied.

"If I lose the bet and refuse to admit it, my whole family will die! That's right!" The little bastard raised the two fingers of his right hand and made a poisonous oath without any hesitation.

When Lao Hong saw that the little bastard had even made such a vicious oath, he couldn't help but ask him how he wanted to gamble. The little bastard said casually and just a simple one, but he was sneering in his heart. Haha, my whole family is dead, and I'm the only one left. What if I don't admit it then? Do you bite me?

"Since the little hero is so happy, let's just compare the size and size, and one card determines the outcome!?"

Seeing the little bastard nod, Lao Hong opened the brand new playing cards. He took out the poker inside, and Lao Hong continued to wash it stupidly. Seeing Lao Hong's fat fingers back and forth between the playing cards, the little bastard was speechless.

Ning Dongqing and the others couldn't help but look at each other. Why did this become less reliable as you look at it?

The little bastard couldn't help it and snatched the playing cards from Lao Hong. He played a few dazzled moves, and then spread them in rows on the table.

"I didn't expect that the little hero is still a good player in poker. I admire him." Old Hong bowed and put a high hat on the little bastard again.

"Damn fat pig, don't talk nonsense, pick it quickly. I've told you that you are not allowed to cheat. If you lose, you will be slaves for me!" The little bastard said impatiently, "This supermarket, the things in the supermarket, and you, are mine, all mine! Haha."

Looking at the grim bastard, Jay Lin and the others could no longer hold back and wanted to persuade Lao Hong to forget about it.

"Believe me, everyone. I have always been lucky to play poker."

Seeing that Hong Taiping insisted on insisting, it was hard for the three of them to say anything. At worst, they lost and played Lai, but they didn't swear anyway. So the two groups of people had their own ulterior motives began.

"Little hero, you touch it first." Lao Hong stretched out his right hand and made a call.

"Bitch is just pretentious." The little bastard cursed and pulled a random picture from it.

Spades Q.

The little bastard almost couldn't help laughing out loud. God is really helping me!!!

Lao Hong looked at the little bastard's expression and said with a smile: "It seems that the little hero card is well captured, Master Guan Er helps me!"

After saying that, Lao Hong also took a card and held it in his hand.

"Let's show your cards! Come out, my spades!" The little bastard was so handsome that he threw his spades Q onto the table.

"Who else! Haha." The little bastard smiled proudly when he saw the four of them stunned.

"Oh, Shit! Why!?" Jaylin couldn't help but cover her eyes and didn't dare to look again.

"Damn! What kind of luck is this? Now only K can beat him!" Wang Can also cursed directly.

Ning Dongqing, who was standing behind Lao Hong, glanced at Lao Hong's hand and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

"Ha ha......"

The little bastard laughed loudly, looking like he had won.

"You old bastards, don't you have names? You little bastards!? You old bastards!" The little bastard pointed at Lao Hong and the others and cursed.

"It's obvious that you didn't say the name yourself." Wang Can complained.

"Stop talking so much nonsense. Damn fat pig, hurry up and show your cards. Let's plan your position after all." The little bastard said, looking at them.

"You are responsible for making breakfast for grandpa every morning. Remember to make more meat, grandpa loves meat the most."

"Hmph." Jayne turned her head and ignored him.

"And you, you look like you are so stinky. But seeing that you are pretty good, I'll rub my waist and back for me in the future."

Ning Dongqing didn't say a word and looked at him sneered.

"Your name is Wang Can, right? Just be my personal bodyguard. If you are in danger, you have to go there. Do you understand? As for the fat pig, you..."

Lao Hong smiled at the little bastard, and before he could finish speaking, he threw out his card.

"Wash all these bowls, clean the mop, and the table should be polished shiny."

That's a red k.

Everyone was stunned, can you win?

The little bastard stopped doing it at that time and insisted on winning two games in three games.

Wang Can and the others naturally refused to agree. Why did they change their minds when they agreed? Then what are you doing when you swear to make a poisonous oath?

"Okay, two wins in three games will be two wins in three games." Lao Hong agreed with a smile.

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